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Chapter 822 Lao Zhou is gone

 Chapter 822 Lao Zhou is gone

After Guangming comes back, he revisits his old places, including his home and work in Beijing, the parks he often goes to, the buses he often takes, and all the scenic spots.

The place I often visited before is also the place Guangming wants to see most now.

Guangming has his own wife to take care of him, so Zhou Bingkun and his wife don't have to worry about moving around in the capital.

I just stayed in the capital for a week and was about to return to my hometown of Jichun.

Zheng Juan was worried about Guangming and wanted to go back with Guangming and his wife. Now it was Zhou Bingkun's turn to be worried and wanted to give instructions.

"When you go back this time, just stay in a hotel. Our small courtyard is going to be demolished, and I have already cleaned up the things in the house."

Except for a few commemorative things in the house, which were taken into the small world by Zhou Bingkun, the rest were sold for scrap, and the yard was empty, waiting to be demolished.

"We can't live in the small courtyard anymore. Guangming has lived in that courtyard for so long, so he must go back."

In the Soviet-style courtyard, Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan lived not too long, and their relationship was not too deep.

Relatively speaking, Guangming and Aunt Zheng lived in the courtyard longer.

"If you are worried about it, you can go back and have a look. Although the small courtyard is no longer inhabitable, you can still go there and have a look. The time Guangming wants to go back this time is quite coincidental. If it were a few months later, he might not be able to see the small courtyard.

It’s hospitalized.”

The same applies to the expansion of the scope to Jichun. When Guangming goes back now, he can still see some traces of the past.

If we wait a few more years to see it, Guangming won't be able to see what we want to see.

"Bingkun, when I go back this time, I really don't have to look back at the photo to see my parents, right?"

Zheng Juan was still a little uneasy about Zhou Bingkun's instructions.

"Well, you'd better not go there. Anyway, I just went back not long ago. If you go there, either you will make them unhappy, or they will make you unhappy. You are going back this time to accompany Guangming, there is no need to do so.

Go back and find the one who feels uncomfortable."

If Zheng Juan wants to go back alone, it is inevitable that Lao Zhou will make some undue demands.

If you want to be a good daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, it is best to learn from Hao Dongmei.

If you don't show up, you won't cause trouble, and you won't be picked on by the old couple.

If you do more, you will make more mistakes, if you do less, you will make fewer mistakes, and if you don’t do it, it will be good. This principle is also common in Lao Zhou’s family.

The key point is that the couple's health is not good now. If they get poked and are hospitalized, whoever caused it will definitely take the blame.

The last time Zhou Bing went back, he almost took the blame, and Zheng Juan couldn't handle such a thing anymore.

There was no need to go back to Lao Zhou's house. Zheng Juan accompanied Guangming and his wife back to Jichun this time, which went smoothly without any setbacks.

Facts have proved that even if you go back to Jichun, as long as you don't go back to Lao Zhou's house, you won't encounter trouble every time.

The three of them had been gone for half a month, but Zhou Bingkun forcibly called them back.

"Juan'er, Guangming, you have just returned from Jichun. I didn't want to disturb you. I wanted you to stay in Jichun for a while, but Xiangjiang was urging you too urgently, so I had to let you come back."

Zheng Juan and Guangming actually like Ji Chun's life quite a lot, and they have no intention of coming back unless they call him back.

"Brother-in-law, it's not my sister's fault. It's because I didn't spend enough time with Jichun that it took so long."

"I'm not blaming any of you. The main thing is that Guangming, you should indeed be able to return to Xiangjiang. Even if you don't consider the record company's constant urging, your eyes still need to go to the hospital for review and medication." Zhou Bingkun said.

"After staying in the capital for two more days, I will go back to Xiangjiang."

After accompanying Guangming back to Jichun, Zheng Juan also felt relieved about Guangming, and she really let go of Guangming completely.

For the convenience of treatment and work, the focus of Guangming's life in the next few years can only be Xiangjiang.

Therefore, as soon as Zheng Juan let go, she spread the light thousands of miles away.

Time flies, and soon it will be three years. Zheng Guangming, who was originally an ordinary future pillar of the art troupe, has also transformed into a star Zheng Xiaotian.

"Sister, brother-in-law, Miaomiao, Zhouzhou, are you going to Hong Kong with me this holiday? I bought you a house in Xiangjiang, and you must go and live there."

"Guangming, what's wrong with you? Can you speak it well? Your Northeastern-style Cantonese is really incomprehensible to Northeasterners, and it's also difficult for Cantonese people to understand you."

Zhou Bingkun taught Guangming a lesson: When he was a child, he didn't make people worry about him, but after he was more than thirty years old, he still made people worry about him.

"Guangming, it's not easy for you to make some money. What kind of house can you buy for us? We haven't been to Xiangjiang for several years. Why are you buying us a house in Xiangjiang?" Zheng Juan also scolded Guangming.

After entering the entertainment industry, Guangming became a rich man.

Every time I return to the capital, I buy a lot of things for Zhou Bingkun and his family.

Scolding her younger brother for spending money recklessly has become Zheng Juan's daily routine towards his younger brother.

"Brother-in-law, I've gotten used to talking there in the past few years. If you want to participate in activities there, you have to learn a little bit of the language. Sister, you guys bought my yard in Beijing. How about I buy you a house in Xiangjiang?"

Now. It’s not as hard for me to make money as you think. I can just sing and do the same thing as before, and I’ll make money. You didn’t go there often before, but now that you have a house there, you can make more money.

I used to live there." Guangming and Xiaofang smiled and explained to the two of them.

"Okay, what kind of vision do you have when buying a house? How can you buy a house in Xiangjiang? Our country is so big, no matter where you buy a house, it will be better than the house in Xiangjiang. Hurry up and sell that house

Well, not only sell the house you bought for us, but also sell the house you bought for yourself as soon as possible. The focus of your future work will not be in Xiangjiang. There is no need to keep a building there.

house."

It is now the new century, and the houses in Xiangjiang are already at a high point, and there is no hoarding value anymore.

Even in another twenty years, housing prices in Xiangjiang will triple, which will be great, and not as fast as inflation.

The key thing is that the price of buying a house in Xiangjiang is also high. When converted into square meters and RMB, one square meter costs 40,000 to 50,000.

Even if the villa Guangming buys is not big, it still costs 200 square meters.

No matter how you calculate it, a house costs about 10 million.

With this money, regardless of investment, you can buy a house in a first-tier city in mainland China. In a dozen years, you can easily increase the value of your house dozens of times.

No matter how easy it is to make money, Zhou Bingkun can't bear to see Guangming being such a prodigal.

"Okay, listen to your brother-in-law, let's go to Xiangjiang for a while and take care of these things. It just so happens that our company also has the idea of ​​​​developing inland, and I will often stay in the capital in the future."

After Guangming's eyes recovered, he has changed a lot, but his most important nature has not changed. He attaches great importance to love and gratitude, and he still listens to Zhou Bingkun's advice.

"Okay, when the children are on vacation, let them take your sister and go to Xiangjiang to meet you first. When I am on annual leave, I will follow you and go to Xiangjiang. This year, we will go to Xiangjiang."

Zhou Bingkun's family has a simple population, so as long as people can get together, they can celebrate the holidays wherever they go.

It’s actually not bad to go to the south to spend a warm Spring Festival.

So as soon as the twelfth lunar month entered, Zhou Bingkun's family made a preliminary decision to spend the Spring Festival in Xiangjiang this year.

It's just that plans never change quickly.

"Bingkun, Bingkun, your dad."

When the phone was connected, what Zhou Bingkun heard was Li Suhua sobbing.

"Mom, please stop crying first and explain the matter clearly. What happened to my dad?"

"Your dad passed out again and is resuscitating him. The doctor said his condition is not good and asked you to come and see him for the last time."

"I understand, I'll go back as soon as possible. Isn't Zhou Rong with you? Can you ask her to answer the phone?"

"I called Ronger, but she hasn't come over yet."

"Forget it, calm down first, don't be too sad or too excited, I will go back as soon as possible."

I originally thought that Zhou Rong would be by Li Suhua's side, at least good at coaxing the old lady and stabilizing her mood, but I didn't expect that Zhou Rong would not be here.

After finishing the phone call with Li Suhua, Zhou Bingkun immediately called and booked the fastest flight to Jichun.

Just after hanging up the phone, Zhou Bingyi's call came in again.

"Bingkun, has our mother called you?"

"I called you. I just called to book the flight and was about to call you."

"I have booked a flight for the afternoon and will return to Jichun in the afternoon."

"I have booked the same flight. We should have booked the same flight."

"As long as you have booked the tickets, I will call you and this is what I want to ask."

"You don't have to worry about me. If you want to worry about it, you should worry about our mother. I don't know if she can bear it or not."

"I'm going to call Zhou Rong and Dongmei and ask them to go there as soon as possible and take care of them."

"Okay, then I won't tell you anymore. Let's go to the airport and meet before we talk about anything else."

It doesn't mean that Zhou Bingkun has completely ignored Zhou and his wife in the past three years.

I went back to Jichun several times because I went back to Jichun to buy a villa, decorate it, inspect it, and deal with some friends.

I also looked back at the picture and took a few glances at Lao Zhou, although I couldn't say for sure what Lao Zhou's situation was.

But the bodies of old people suffering from this disease are all like this. Zhou Bingkun originally thought that Lao Zhou's body might be able to maintain it for a few years.

Unexpectedly, in the 21st century, Lao Zhou would be gone so soon.

When Zhou Bingkun received the call, he actually didn't stop. He simply ate a meal, packed a few pieces of luggage, and headed to the airport.

We met Zhou Bingyi in the waiting room, chatted for a few words, and it was time to register.

When I arrived in Jichun, I immediately took a taxi and rushed to the hospital. I arrived at the hospital before dark.

Outside Lao Zhou's ward, I saw Li Suhua, Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang, and Hao Dongmei.

"Bingyi, Bingkun, you are finally back." Seeing Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Bingkun, Li Suhua sobbed again.

"We are back as quickly as possible. How is the old man doing?"

"We don't have much time. When dad wakes up, let's listen together and see if he has anything to say."

Zhou Rong's eyes were also red, and she seemed to be crying a lot.

It is definitely wrong to say that Zhou Rong has no feelings for the couple at all.

Maybe Zhou Rong doesn't have too much affection for the old couple, but Zhou Rong is so self-centered that no one else or anything is as important as herself in Zhou Rong's heart.

When Zhou Rong's ego is affected, everything else must give way.

It can show filial piety without affecting Zhou Rong's own affairs. For example, it only needs to be sad and cry, and it can be seen that Zhou Rong has feelings for the old couple.

After waiting for more than an hour, Lao Zhou finally woke up.

After the doctor checked, he called Lao Zhou’s family members and went in to see Lao Zhou for the last time.

Lao Zhou opened his eyes, looked around at the people, paused on Li Suhua, and finally looked at Zhou Bingyi.

"Bingyi. Bingyi." Zhou Zhigang shouted angrily.

It is not surprising that old Zhou was thinking of Zhou Bingyi when he was dying. Even if he prefers Zhou Rong, the most important thing in his heart is his eldest son.

After listening to Lao Zhou's words, Li Suhua stepped aside. Zhou Bingyi got close to Lao Zhou and listened to Lao Zhou's explanation.

"Good luck. Spring, child."

"Dad, what did you say?" Zhou Bingyi asked, not knowing whether he didn't hear clearly or didn't understand.

"Return to good luck, do more practical work, and have a child."

After reluctantly finishing his words, Lao Zhou closed his eyes and the electrocardiogram became a straight line.

In this situation, even Li Suhua understood what was going on and immediately shed tears silently.

Compared to how she cried during the phone call in the morning, Li Suhua is obviously more sad now.

Zhou Rong squatted on the ground and cried loudly, her emotions were in full swing.

Cai Xiaoguang's arrival also had its effect. He squatted next to him and comforted Zhou Rong.

Zhou Bingyi's eyes were red and he was frozen in place, and his heart was hurt when he saw it.

Zhou Bingyi could never be said to be unfilial, but he definitely wanted to be filial.

But I never had time and couldn't care less about being filial.

In fact, just like Zhou Rong, her own affairs are the most important, and the old couple should sit in the back row.

What was better than Zhou Rong was that Zhou Bingyi never shrank when it came time to provide money for the old couple.

Hao Dongmei also had red eyes, which is a normal sign when facing the death of an acquaintance whom she has known for decades.

It's really heart-wrenching pain, but I really don't have that emotion.

After waiting for ten minutes, Zhou Bingkun patted Zhou Bingyi on the shoulder: "Zhou Bingyi, it's okay. Come to your senses. The old man is gone, and future generations will still need you to make the decision."

After the person is gone, of course he has to take care of the funeral arrangements for Lao Zhou. It is Zhou Bingyi who has the final say in this matter.

It's not just Zhou Bingkun who has money and is willing to spend money who can make the decision.

"Contact the funeral home. You need to call home and call back Zheng Juan, Miaomiao, and Zhouzhou. The old man only has this pair of grandchildren."

Zhou Bingyi said after coming back to his senses. He had been expecting Lao Zhou ever since he received the call.

"Okay, I'll call home later." Zhou Bingkun responded. In terms of etiquette, Zhou Bingkun had never treated Lao Zhou badly.

"Zhou Rong, please inform Feng Huacheng that his son-in-law should attend Dad's funeral. Call Yueyue back as well. Dad only has her as his granddaughter."

"Okay, I'll call Feng Huacheng and Yueyue."

To put it simply, everyone from Lao Zhou needs to be present.

The other people who will attend Lao Zhou's funeral are Guangzi Pian and several neighbors who still have good relations with him.


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